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The drawing

Katsuki POV (all chps r gna be kats pov so im gna stop writing that)

The weekend flew by quickly. It's already Monday morning and I have 20 minutes to get ready. I didn't do much this weekend... I tried my best to avoid all the extras in this shit hole. They're so fucking annoying. Especially Deku. I fucking hate that shitty nerd. I mostly just stayed in my room and only left when I needed to. Dumb hair tried hanging out on Sunday, but I ignored his knocking. I wasn't about to let him in again.

I slip on my shoes, grab my homework, shove it in my bag, and walk out the door, locking it behind me.

"Dude! We got ready at the same time! Let's walk together!!"

"Hell no shitty hair."

"Why nottt??"

"Tch."

I speed up and get to the elevator before him. I press the close button fast enough for the doors to close on time.

"Not manly, Bakugou..."

His voice fades away as the door closes.

I quickly walk to class, and as I predicted, Mr. Aizawa was asleep in his ugly ass sleeping bag.

I walk over to my desk and sit down with just 8 minutes left until school starts. Hardly anyone is in the class yet. It's just a few extras. Kir-... Shit hair isn't here yet. But why do I care? I'm not here to make friends or anything. I'm only here to be the number one hero and surpass All Might and that stupid nerd.

Once class finally rolls by, everyone is in their seats. That fucking nerd is mumbling to himself and it's really pissing me off.

"Can you shut the fuck up, nerd?"

"Language, Bakugou!"

The four-eyed freak yelled from across the room.

"Oh! Right, sorry!"

I scoff. When's the teacher going to wake up? Don't tell me we're having another free class...

"Ok class, I'm putting Iida in charge of the class. Listen to him and don't bother me unless it's urgent."

Who the fuck is Iida?? THE FOUR-EYED LOSER???

He walked up to the front of the class and introduced himself.

"Hello class, I'm Tenya Iida. Today you'll need your notebooks."

Everyone started scrummaging through their bags to pull out their notebook. What a fucking day this is going to be.

5 minutes till the bell rings. What a boring ass day. All he did was fucking yap.

I quickly pack up my shit and leave before shitty hair can catch up to me. I don't understand why he thinks we're friends. It's obvious I don't want to talk to him.

I don't go to the cafeteria this time. Instead, I walk to this spot behind the school. It's a small meadow-type area that leads into a forest. I walk over to a tree and sit under it. I found this spot the other night when I was roaming campus before everyone had to be in their dorms. Luckily, I don't think anyone else knows about this spot. It's somewhat hidden.